Retrieving a Life

"At least, he doesn't need to suffer anymore. He can finally rest now… You need to let him go, Marvel."

"Shut up! Don't order me around!"

A fight? I heard an angry growl. Where is it, I wondered.

I turned my head to my surroundings and I found nothing but a door. It was the same door that was slammed shut the moment I arrived at this place. I took no importance to it at first, but now I started to get curious.

"Angelo, come back to me…"

Huh? Who is it?

I heard my name being called, but I didn't know whose voice it was and where it came from. I tried to recall a nearby memory, but as if it had been forgotten, I couldn't remember anything. I couldn't even tell if it was ever stored in my mind. For me, only Charles remained.

"Angelo, come back to me… I won't allow this… You can't die without my permission…"